Originally, Yin Lin wanted to give Murong Han a ride, but Murong Han refused, he couldn't always be under the protection of the other party, and there were some things that he still had to experience by himself. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Childe, you're here. A little guy stood outside the store, saw Murong Han's shadow, and hurriedly went up to say hello.

"Hmm!how?" Murong Han nodded.

"That's it. ”

Xiao Wu said as he led everyone out of the city, followed by three people besides Murong Han.

The demonic beast riding is a fourth-order golden feather eagle, and I don't know what the reason is, but it actually makes it willing to be trended.

The speed of the Golden Feather Eagle was extremely fast, and it only took half a day to reach the Zhan Qin Empire, and the other three began to exercise and breathe as soon as they sat on the back of the demonic beast.

Murong Han didn't want to make any extraneous branches, so he meditated, the wind blew on his face, and raised his hair, at this time his hair had grown to his shoulders, Murong Han didn't take care of it, he found a rope to tie it up, but he talked to Murong Han in his heart.

"Boy, these people are weird!"

"What's strange. Murong Han opened his eyes and glanced at them a few times.

"I can't say it, but they give me a feeling of disgust!" said the old man Bing.

Half a day has passed, and the three people have not come down, thinking that coming here is not their destination, just a stop.

"Get out of the way for Ben Gongzi, you untouchables!"

Not long after entering the city gate, a familiar voice sounded, and Murong Han saw Mo Tian riding a demonic beast rampant on the street and coming in from the outside.

Mo Tian was almost frightened when he saw a figure in front of him, but when he thought that the person didn't have a strange outfit, and he had been training outside for so long, he probably died outside, and the trace of fear in his heart ran out of the clouds and crashed towards Murong Han.

The huge demonic beast rushed towards Murong Han, not giving the other party a chance to think at all, and the huge hooves were about to trample on Murong Han.

Murong Han had already discovered the other party's expression through his divine sense, which was obviously trying to put himself to death, thinking of the attack he received when he left the imperial city, Murong Han had a nameless fire in his heart.

"Mo Tian, get the interest back today. ”

Murong Han didn't even look at the beast's hooves that fell from the top of his head, and the purgatory was pulled out of the sarcophagus, and a sword slashed upward, forming a bloody light.

Mo Tian's invincible expression was still on his face, but the whole person fell to the ground, his demonic beast was split in half, and not even a trace of blood was splashed.

After Yin Lin's refining, Purgatory is not only more powerful, but also extremely sharp, which can be described as killing people without seeing blood.

"How dare you be a daring pariah............ Murong Han!"

The moment he saw the other party's face, Mo Tian's invincible face was like seeing a ghost.

"Yo, isn't this Young Master Mo?" The purgatory in Murong Han's hand exuded a faint evil aura, gently rubbing against Mo Tian's neck.

"You... You... What do you want to do?" Mo Tian's whole body trembled.

"What do you say?" Murong Han held Purgatory in his hand and cut a bloody mark on Mo Tian's neck.

"Say! The last time you ambushed me outside the city, someone from your Mo family instructed me!"

"I said, I said, you bring it first!" A puddle of water had already appeared in Mo Tian's crotch, and the evil aura emitted from purgatory had scared him to the extreme.

"You... You... You can't kill me, if you kill me, my father won't let you go. ”

"Oh! I'm so scared, I'm so scared that I can't hold my sword. Murong Han looked scared, his hands kept trembling, and the blood marks on Mo Tian's neck became deeper.

"Don't, don't!

"Well, I don't have that much patience. The sword in Murong Han's hand was cutting a little.

"I said, I said, it was all done by Mo Yu and the prime minister's son Zhuo Feng, you are not their opponent, let me go!" Mo Tian finally couldn't bear it anymore and said to Murong Han.

"Just the two of them, did you leave nothing out?" Purgatory's blade pressed against the other's throat.

"No, no, take it away!" Mo Tian was almost frightened.

Murong Han withdrew the giant sword, inserted it into the sarcophagus, and walked in the direction of Tianyi Academy.

Mo Tian wanted to stand up, and the Hui family asked someone to clean up Murong Han, but he found that the scene in front of him was a little blurry, and he touched his throat and found that it was wet and a little warm, and a fishy smell penetrated into his nostrils.

The whole person fell in a pool of blood, for this kind of person, Murong Han didn't mean to let him go at all.

"The people of the Mo family have been killed!"

"That person was so bold just now, even the people of the Mo family dared to kill him, aren't you afraid of the Mo family's revenge?"

"Don't say it, go and report it!"

A group of people rushed to Mo's house to report the news.

Soon, an old man appeared beside Mo Tian with three middle-aged men, and at this time, Mo Tian's blood had dried up and he couldn't die anymore.

The old man looked at Mo Tian, a white cloth appeared in his hand, covering the corpse, grabbed a person who reported the news, and said coldly: "Who did it?"

"I don't know...... I don't know, I just know that he was carrying a coffin on his back and walking in this and that direction. Under the pressure of the old man, the man could not resist at all.

"That direction, it's Tianyi Academy, could it be the young master's enemy in the academy?" the old man looked in that direction and muttered.

Murong Han didn't know about the situation at this time, he didn't think about the consequences, the other party was going to take his own life, so why should he scruple about it.

Since cultivating the "Chaos Technique", Murong Han's heart has changed little by little, becoming more domineering, unwilling to forbear, and has a little more blood.

When he arrived at the academy, Murong Han first returned to the dormitory, but found that there was no one, calculating the time, it should be the time for training.

Murong Han walked out of the dormitory and walked towards the square, and as Murong Han expected, before he approached the square, he heard Wu Tuo's poisonous tongue.

"The men's push-ups are all a little lower for me, and when I go to the kiln, I am so energetic and the movements are so standard. ”

"Damn, Lao Tzu hasn't visited the kiln again?" Murong Han saw Qian Wanguan sweating down there, and the corners of his mouth were chattering.

"Fatty, you said you haven't shopped, right?" Wu Tuo jumped down from the stone, walked to Qian Wanguan's side, and smiled at Qian Wanguan.

Murong Han smiled and shook his head, the fat man is going to be unlucky, no matter how you get it, it will be miserable!

"Yes!" Qian Wanguan went down with difficulty, and there was already a puddle of water stains on the ground, all of which were his sweat.

"Then go on, let you feel it, it feels like this, pain and happiness, you add an extra hour!" Wu Tuo said and patted Qian Wanguan's shoulder vigorously, almost slapping him down.

"Happy your brother-in-law............"

"I don't have a sister, where did I get my brother-in-law............"

Seeing the two of them playing there, the others wanted to laugh, but they didn't dare, they kept holding back, and their whole bodies were trembling......

"This student, why are you shaking, are you too tired. ”

"Yes......" the man nodded hurriedly.

"Why is your body so bad, add an extra hour, exercise more, and stop shaking when you are shaking. Wu Tuo laughed.

"Are the others tired?"

"Not tired!"

"I'm not tired, I wanted you to rest, but since you're not tired, let's add another hour!"

"Teacher, we've all been around the kiln, why do we still need to feel it?" said one of them, who couldn't stand it.

Murong Han's head is full of black lines, this kid is missing something in his brain, can't he see it?

Syllable!

Wu Tuo slapped him on the brain, "At a young age, I learned to visit the kiln and do more ...... hours."

At this time, everyone did not make a sound, and they were doing push-ups with peace of mind, and only heavy breathing sounded.

The female students were arranged to do squats in the shade of the trees, Wu Tuo looked at the female students with a deep face, and said bitterly, "This is all for your future!"

The hands of several male students next to him trembled even more, and their teeth bit their lips tightly, as if they understood what Wu Tuo meant.

Murong Han really couldn't understand what this Wu Tuo meant, and the old man Bing had already bent over with a smile.

"Hahahaha, it's so obscene, he can figure it out, in addition to his poisonous tongue, I didn't expect him to be so good at playing...... Hahahaha. ”

Murong Han really didn't know what it meant, so he didn't pay attention to it anymore, and walked over directly and said hello.

"Mentor!"

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